Her friend sounded so happy that it made Luna feel very warm inside. People around her usually weren't happy at all, and certainly not because of her. Not even her father was ever happy, he was still sad about mother, she could tell. Lost in her thoughts, she forgot about the freckles till she felt herself shiver from the good feeling of Ginny's fingers touching her back.
"I enjoy you touching me. Is that allowed by treaty?"
Cocking her head to the side, Luna's own magical world was still trying to fit in all that she had learned and experienced today. Her world was like a jigsaw puzzle with every piece in it from a different puzzle. She cut off the bits in the way to make them fit...even if the pieces left made no sense whatsoever.